"snort!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's face turned cold and a cold snorted disdain from his nose. The cold light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent surged. He took a step forward, starlight under his feet, and his body disappeared strangely.

When Ye Xuan's figure appeared again, he had already rushed to the guards of the Medicine Temple. The dragon blade roared in his hand, and the blade energy burst out. Under the extremely shocking eyes of the people in the Medicine Village, the guards of the Medicine Temple fell at Ye Xuan's feet like cutting vegetables and killing chickens.

Ye Xuan's speed was so fast that people could only see a shadow passing by. Before the guards of the Medicine Temple had time to react, they felt a flash in front of their eyes, and a cold neck lost their vitality and consciousness.

Ye Xuan was like a peerless killer god coming out of nowhere, and there was no enemy of his move!

In just a moment, most of the people brought by the Medicine King Han Yu and others died, but Ye Xuan was unscathed.

"This... is so strong?"

"He...he is so powerful?"

"If he can get rid of the Medicine Temple, then...will our Medicine Village be saved?"

"It's so amazing, the key is that he is still injured!"

"How strong is he?"

Looking at Ye Xuan, who blocked the gods and killed the Buddhas, the shocking voice came from people's mouths.

Ye Xuan was really too strong, stronger than their expectations and imagination.

In the end, no one dared to attack Ye Xuan.

Every time he went further, the guards of the Medicine Temple took a step back.

Their eyes of Ye Xuan were filled with fear, cold sweat spread from their foreheads, dry throats, and subconsciously swallowing saliva.

The pressure on the man in front of me was too great to bring them.

"A bunch of useless waste!"

Seeing this, Manager Zhang looked cold and cursed angrily. As the Eight-Star Martial King, his aura burst out suddenly. He held the sword at his waist and rushed towards Ye Xuan with endless murderous intentions.

He rushed out at an extremely fast speed, like a tiger pounced on food, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Xuan.

The moment he approached Ye Xuan, he suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, and the dazzling sword light burst out!

This is the kill that Manager Zhang has practiced countless times - drawing a sword!

He doesn't draw his sword easily on weekdays, but once he draws his sword, he will kill someone and see blood!

"Swish!"

It’s a pity that this time he saw not the blood of others, but his own blood.

His sword energy was torn apart by the dragon blade, and the sword in his hand was easily cut off by Ye Xuan's dragon blade. Then the dragon blade slashed on his head under his horrified gaze.

"How...how is this happening?"

A blood mark appeared on Manager Zhang's forehead, and the blood spread across his body made his body frozen quietly. He stared at Ye Xuan in front of him, and an incredible voice came from his mouth.

After the words fell, his knees weakened, and his body fell into a pool of blood, becoming a cold corpse.

"Zhang... is Zhang dead?"

Looking at the death and falling Manager Zhang, the trembling words of fear came from the mouths of the many guards of the Medicine Temple.

The new hall master of the Medicine God Temple, Han Yu, also became extremely cold and ugly at this moment. A strong murderous intent in his eyes bloomed, his eyes were cold and staring at Ye Xuan, and cold words came from his mouth.

"Boy, you are very good to have such combat power in the Eight-Star Martial King! Unfortunately, this is not your qualification to be arrogant in front of me. Kneel down and beg for mercy. I will keep you all the body!"
Chapter completed!